(Pay attention to the comments in this chapter)

[What did I miss? Why haven't you left here yet? ]

[You missed a concert, but you will get the next hell (dog head)]

[Goodbye! (Fist)]

[I'm already obsessed with him! Is he a live streamer? I want to be his fan! ]

[The calmness in the previous one is just a charming NPC, and it's impossible for him to be a live streamer. ]

[The previous one is so sure, has he found the live streamer? ]

[Hmm~ Go to the novelist and see, no one else in the room has any unusual behavior, only she is like two people inside and outside the room. ]

[Ah? This time the newcomer is so bad, do you think we can't see him inside the house? ]

Just when the audience locked their sights on the black-haired woman, Xie Qi had already pushed open the iron door and walked in.

The inside gave the same impression as the outside, both were desolate, with weeds growing on the ground. Unlike the farm in my impression, there was no place for livestock to ventilate, only a low factory-style concrete building stood here.

He took a long brass key from his waist and unlocked the iron door.

A harsh creaking sound spread in the silent night.

The inside of the farm was completely different from the outside.

But that was all that remained. There was basically nothing inside, and the dim candlelight divided the darkness into pieces, like pieces of meat wrapped in fat.

There were several rooms on each of the two corridors on the left and right, and there were sounds of banging on doors, and occasionally there were weak cries for help.

This cruel and weird scene did not change Xie Qi's expression at all. He just stood in the middle of the corridor, stroking his chin, as if thinking about something.

[I knew this farm was not a good place. Could it be that all the people locked up inside were so-called ingredients? ]

[It must be, but where did so many people come from on such an isolated island? Could it be that they were all killed? 】

【It's just a dungeon setting, why are you taking it so seriously? I still want to know what the chef is doing here, is he having a change of heart? 】

【Haha! You might as well expect you to upgrade the citizen level than expect him to have a change of heart! 】

【Why are you poking people in the face? 】

Just as the comments were speculating on Xie Qi's thoughts, he put down his hand, raised the knife in his other hand, and started to point at the corridors on both sides.

"Point at the soldiers and generals, whoever you point at will be the lucky one today~"

"Ha! Found it!"

Xie Qi was excited, put down the knife, and walked to a door on the left.

There was no clanging in the door like in other rooms, it seemed that a quiet little cutie lived inside.

After unlocking the door, Xie Qi pushed it open, and what came into view was a woman leaning against the freezer.

The woman was thin, with long red hair that was already messy. She lowered her head and trembled only when the door opened.

Xie Qi waited patiently, and the woman also tried to raise her head. When she saw the candlelight shining in from outside the door, her eyes that had been out of focus suddenly widened.

She was like a mad beast, bursting out a great force from her thin body, and suddenly rushed towards Xie Qi who was standing at the door.

The barrage was also frightened by this woman, and they all speculated that the chef would not overturn on the spot?

The audience's expectations did not come true.

[Hiss——I felt my scalp tighten. ]

[It's over, this woman is gone. Today's dinner was a woman, and this one is a woman again. Is this chef against a woman? ]

[You spoke so rudely before, go back and update your chip, and learn how to speak in the upper class. ]

After the unilateral resistance failed, the woman gradually lost her voice.

Many viewers quickly closed the live broadcast room when Xie Qi started to deal with it, but many of them were not so fast and witnessed the scene directly.

Those with weak psychological ability had already vomited a long time ago, and even those who claimed that they had seen too many deaths in the dungeon looked ugly and forced themselves not to turn their heads.

[This... this is nothing, it's all fake...]

[What's fake! This role-playing game can be said to be the highest level of AI masterpiece. The dungeons in it basically restore reality. If you are afraid, just say it directly. No one will laugh at you, but don't be stubborn. ]

[How can this live broadcast room simulate reality so well? I can smell the pungent smell of blood. Can this game turn off the somatosensory function! ]

[These functions are all selected by yourself. Are you scared and blame the game? ]

[I... I'm telling the truth, I'm really scared (crying))]

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